Traci’s POV
After Corbin mindlinked me, confusion hit instantly. The second the link cut off, I tried reaching back out to him. Nothing.
I frowned and tried again. Still nothing. “Corbin?” I call through the link again. Silence. A knot forms in my stomach immediately. I quickly try mindlinking Marge next. Nothing there either. Okay. Now I was worried. “What could be wrong?” I ask Aurora while sitting up straighter in bed.
She shifts uneasily. “I’m not sure,” she admits. “But something is definitely going on.”
No kidding. Corbin sounded rushed before the link cut out. Then there was the sound afterward. Like somebody hit something. Or someone. I throw the blankets back before climbing out of bed quickly.
“You’re pacing,” Aurora points out.
“Because I’m stressed.” I threw both my arms
